"Retreat, the mission should be completed." Xue Shao looked a little ugly, glanced at the soldiers behind him who were also shocked, no longer had any hesitation, and turned around and retreated directly.

Xue Shao turned his horse's head and quickly evacuated here. After merging with Li Tiao, he rushed towards the originally planned retreat position. As for the Romans' plan, at this time, the Romans who had been forced back in the ambush circle were basically completely hopeless to capture the Han army.

Above the sky, more than 10,000 meters, the battle between Zhao Yun and Sulinalari is still continuing, which is a very boring battle mode.

It was seen through all Zhao Yun's attacks at the beginning, but Sulinalari was difficult to seize the opportunity to counter Zhao Yun, and it was even more boring to fight. The boredom was even enough to be called a fake fight. However, given the strength of both sides, the large group of onlookers in Rome still watched with relish, such a high-level battle.

According to the established future, Sulinalari can only continue to delay like this, accumulate advantages little by little, and then turn them into victory after the advantage reaches a certain level. Therefore, from the beginning of the battle, it was completely back and forth, and it looked very beautiful.

[If you continue like this, you will probably never end.] Zhao Yun used the blue light sword to bounce Sulinalari's attack, and then jumped backwards one after another, dodging Sulinalari's attack like a foreseeable, then jumped forward and stabbed the spear straight, twisting the void, and the tip of the spear appeared a few centimeters in front of Sulinalari's chin, and the other party also seemed to have predicted everything in advance and dodged naturally.

[His future is changing.] Sulinalari is getting more and more excited. He has had the opportunity to meet the second master who can change the future over the years.

Unlike Lu Bu's who directly forced the future to change the next move, Zhao Yun's future is constantly changing in Sulinalari's eyes. If you think about it now, in fact, every future has extremely slight changes, and then it only changes after reaching a certain level.

This accumulation takes about seven hundred moves. All of them can see eight thousand moves to lay the chance of victory. Ten thousand moves to defeat the opponent's future will be forcibly rewritten due to the differences in previous accumulations. After each seven hundred move, the future chance of victory will be locked to the eighth thousand move of the new future. This change method makes Su Quan's body tremble.

This is not because of fear, but because of excitement, from the heart.

Su has basically confirmed that he cannot beat the other party because all the tricks he has used have been mastered by the other party. This is why the fight has been predicted until now, because not only Su has mastered all Zhao Yun's moves, but Zhao Yun has also seen through all Su's moves.

So much so that the battle was very popular at the beginning. At the end of the second seven hundred moves, it was a bit like a fake fight. Both sides knew what moves the other party would take next, how to change the moves, and how to deal with such changes.

Zhao Yun was able to advance the battle changes between the two sides to more than a dozen moves purely by intuition. Zhao Yun could not confirm more moves, but the prediction of more than a dozen moves in this kind of battle is enough to make the battle very casual. But the problem is that the opponent has stronger and more powerful predictive ability, so that the onlookers who are watching now feel like they are fighting against each other.

Zhao Yun and Sulinalari both jumped out in the collision of the gun tip. They had discovered this problem and made judgments based on experience.

"Can you predict my trick?" Zhao Yun asked the moment he stopped.

"Can you see my future?" Sulinara said excitedly.

"Predict?" Sulinalari frowned and looked at Zhao Yun.

"See the future?" Zhao Yun looked at the opposite side in confusion.

After a while, Sulinalari looked at Zhao Yun and said, "What a pity, it seems that it is not. You are indeed a good opponent. You probably have seen through all my attacks. It would be great if you see the future. No, it would be good if you can't see the future. If you can't see the future, you won't become like me."

Zhao Yun half-squinted his eyes and mobilized the internal energy in his body. Since the Battle of Northern Xinjiang, Zhao Yun's strength has actually reached the peak of the ninth turn after more than a year of cultivation and actual combat. At this time, there was finally no way ahead for Zhao Yun.

"My eyes can see the future of those who are against me." Sulinalari suddenly exploded, "and you can see the countless futures before the fight."

Zhao Yun felt a deep heart when he heard this, and then he smiled. So what if he saw the endless future? Isn’t it still not defeated himself? What is the significance of this future? It can only show your weakness.

"The first person I've ever seen to turn around the future, or gods, is the god of your Han Empire, Lubu." Sulinalari said with a faint smile, "Before that, fighting is just a task that knows the result."

Zhao Yun's heart sank when he heard this. He understood why Sulinalari looked at him like that before.

"The second is you. The future I see is when I am eight thousand moves, I will get the chance to lay a chance to win, and then win it in ten thousand moves, but do you know that in fact, every time I am seven hundred moves, the future is remade." Sulinalari said this and showed a look of excitement on his face.

For some reason, Zhao Yun felt inexplicably cold when he heard this. He thought of something. When he looked at Sulinalari, he felt his scalp numb inexplicably. He remembered a possibility.

Sulinalari raised his cross spear and looked at Zhao Yun, "Before I met you, I was just doing tasks that had already known the results. For me, it was just completing the tasks that had been completed over and over again according to the steps. Sometimes I wonder if my future is destined when I choose."

As Sulinalari spoke, the glow of the original inner energy like Zhao Yun gradually became dimmed, and the color began to deepen, and finally, Sulinalari seemed to be standing in the darkness.

"My future will be fixed after I make a choice. Am I myself or just a puppet controlled by the control?" Sulinalari looked at Zhao Yun calmly. At this moment, Zhao Yun finally understood why he felt his hair standing upside down. This was what Lu Bu called a heart disaster!

Silently extracting his own internal energy, Zhao Yun is ready to burst out all his strength at any time.

"Have you stepped into the heart disaster?" Zhao Yun asked trying.

"Xinjie?" Sulinalari looked at Zhao Yun in confusion, and then chewed the word "giving". Although his translation of Xintong is powerful, it cannot express all the meaning. Therefore, Sulinalari thought for a while before he understood the meaning of the word.

"If it is because of this future that binds me, then it is true, because the ability to see through the future, the first person I see through is myself. Before meeting you, everything is just a step-by-step process for me. My future is a fixed future, and I am just a puppet of fate." Sulinalari smiled faintly.

"Can you imagine that you know the result before the battle, and what it means to know the exact result?" Sulinalari looked at Zhao Yun's smile gradually disappearing, "It's all puppets, everyone is. We actually have no future, everything is fixed, fate has long written the content, and we will be fixed when we make choices in the future."

"So I never pursue becoming stronger. The established future has long known the result, and efforts cannot be changed. How desperate it is." Sulinalari looked at Zhao Yun, "Until the moment when he saw the god Lu Bu and he transcended the future, I was shocked. I was willing to kneel down and call him a god, because fate finally stopped being fixed at the moment when it was running to him, and I saw the dawn of hope."

"As for the subsequent attack, it was very strong, but the moment the attack was hit, I saw a fixed result and completed that result, so for me, strength and weakness are not important to change the future." Sulinalari said with a remembrance look.

Then he slowly straightened his body, like a magic gun exuding a sharp momentum, just as Lu Bu showed to the world in Bingzhou, a pure black beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth.

"I saw the dawn of hope and the possibility of challenging fate. I am not a puppet, nor am I completing the established task. I am Sulinarari, the strongest man in Rome!" As if a roar, Su Xu stood in the sky. While the light pillar was shattered, the void behind him exploded directly, and two lines of blood and tears slowly rolled down his eyes.

"Son of the God, let me write about my future!" A pure black internal energy emerged from Sulinalari, and three dark and lonely internal energy were suddenly wrapped around the shiny cross spear. Then, after the holy spirit on the spear swallowed the three internal energy, it naturally emitted some kind of malice, and the original color also turned into a metallic luster like black iron.

Sulinalari Ping swung the cross spear and almost did not use any internal energy, but a level ten wind directly formed at high altitude towards Zhao Yun.

"Don't die, there are not many young people who can tamper with the future!" Sulinalari suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yun, and even with Zhao Yun's strength, he did not react. However, at the moment when the opponent was formed, Zhao Yun swept his gun at the other party like a conditioned reflex.
Chapter completed!